It's a small secret place, and it's already very dilapidated.

Xue Thirteen had been here, and this place was opened up by the martial arts myth Ling Zhixuan, and he had hidden his lifelong learning, that is, those saint-level martial arts.

Xue 13 and the others stood on a mountain peak in the secret realm, staring blankly at the scene here.

The space was unstable, with a small gap appearing.

Among them, the fragments of time overflowed, and there was a vast and majestic energy. And faintly, they seemed to hear a roar like a god and a demon, which was shocking and terrifying.

Xue 13 and the others looked solemn, and after they waited for a while, they heard a sword roar, crisp and sharp, and the vast momentum sounded like it could cut through the universe.

Immediately after, a loud bang came, and it exploded, and ten thousand heavy energies swept like a terrifying wolf, as if the long river of time had been broken.

Then, the place fell silent, and after another moment, there were again the terrifying sounds of battle, and the roar of rage.

There are several reasons why the sound coming from within the space-time rift is intermittent.

One is that the position of the other party is changing, and it may be endless in an instant.

The second is that the other party is in the space-time channel, I don't know how many thousands of years ago, so it takes a certain interval for the sound to come over.

"Little Junior Brother ......"

Song Lingyu looked at Xue Thirteen.

He sighed, his expression more solemn than ever.

"It is certain that there are indeed people fighting fiercely inside, it should be two people. However, I can't be sure if there is something here that gave birth to this rift, which happened to lead to a battle that took place countless years ago, or if the two great men are fighting fiercely on the river of time, from ancient times to the present, and are about to descend on this era. ”

If it's the former, there's no need to worry at all.

Because that means that the current battle is not in this era, but happens to lead to a certain time and space in ancient times, similar to the concept of projection.

Space-time is very broad, it is composed of time and space. Different times and spaces are different time and space. For example, the past, present, and future are three different planes.

And in every time and space, there are living beings and worlds in motion.

Snow Thirteen The era they live in now has endless creatures, magnificent mountains and rivers, and strange things and battles. The previous times are gone, and for them they cease to exist, they are gone.

As everyone knows, perhaps for the future space-time creatures, the era in which Snow Thirteen lived, as well as all the people, also passed away, calling it the ancients and history.

Therefore, throughout the ages, many big people have speculated that everything under the way of heaven has long been complete, just like a picture scroll that has been made for a long time?

Are the so-called past, present, and future just sequential markers of different contents on the scroll?

For this point, probably no one has been able to answer since ancient times, not even Tianzun. Unless there is a 'painter', then find that person.

"Little junior brother, do you say that from ancient times to the present, and then to the future, will it really be a flowing picture?"

Song Lingyu couldn't help but be suspicious of this.

Otherwise, why do some people always say that the way of heaven has a fixed number, but there are also variables?

Doesn't that mean that everything under the Heavenly Dao is a painting that has been made for a long time, and the variable means that the painting is fluid, and some places are constantly changing?

"I don't know, maybe one day I will be able to answer when I break through to the primordial level of the ultimate realm. ”

Xue 13 said.

However, he had a doubt in his heart, that is, the mysterious person who peeked at him in the Holy Realm some time ago, and then forced himself to dig out the peerless divine spear of the Ancient Heavenly Venerable.

That person doesn't seem to be between heaven and earth, and doesn't belong to any time and space.

The other party is unfathomable, could it be that it would be the so-called painter?

But the person who paints can be so bored that he deliberately runs in and tells himself to be careful of the 'people around him'?

"Tianjun, which kind of people do you think those two people in it belong to?"

Ziyan suddenly asked.

Xue Thirteen pondered for a moment, "It is very likely that it is the latter, they are not limited by time and space, they are fighting on the long river of time, and they will soon come to this era." ”

Hiss!

People gasped, from the battle of which era to the two strongest beings today, God knows how terrifying it will be?

And judging from the overflow of the breath just now, the other party doesn't seem to be a good type.

"Brother, then do you think they are fighting in that era now?"

"500,000 years ago!"

"Ah, isn't it the last time we live?"

"yes, soon. ”

Misfortune is not a one-way street, and this matter is tantamount to adding insult to injury.

Xue Thirteen is facing an unprecedented crisis right now, and now there is such an uncertain factor, which is unsettling.

After looking at it for a moment, they heard some more sounds, but they were all faint.

Eventually, they departed.

Xue 13 went to Qingfeng Mountain and met the Little Sword King, Duan Tianya, Jian Chen and others.

I haven't seen each other for 800 years, and these old people have changed a lot.

Despite the fountain of life left behind by Snow Thirteen, they were much older, looking like they were twenty-seven or eighteen years old.

Especially the little sword king, who was just a twelve- or thirteen-year-old kid back then, but his kendo talent was extremely terrifying, and he was already famous all over the world at a young age.

However, at this moment, he has become a tall, handsome young man, but his temperament is still so cold, and he looks like no one is close.

After seeing Xue Thirteen, several people were very excited, their expressions were excited, and they wanted to pull him to drink.

"Hey, you guys are too exaggerated, don't you, living in seclusion and practicing here, and don't care about things outside at all?"

Song Lingyu said.

Almost the entire Saint Martial Continent knew about their return, but when these people saw them just now, they were stunned.

Xue 13 asked everyone why they lived in seclusion with Zhou Rufeng in the Blood Wolf Valley at the beginning, why Zhou Rufeng didn't stay with that guy after leaving, but came to this Qingfeng Mountain.

However, Duan Tianya was very angry and said that he couldn't stay with Zhou Rufeng, and the two of them created life every day. And at first, when Zhou Rufeng's palace was not arranged with a large array, the voices of the two of them were still very loud, which seriously affected their cultivation

In this regard, Xue Thirteen was speechless.

It's so strange that Zhou Rufeng's share is really not a few people.

Xue Thirteen did not return to Zhou Rufeng's palace, and stayed on this Qingfeng Mountain.

After drinking with the little sword king and the others for a while, he walked away.

At night, the fog was thick, there was no moonlight, and the sky was a little overcast.

This seems to be very similar to the situation that Snow Thirteen is facing at the moment.

"Your catastrophe...... How much longer?"

Song Lingyu asked.

Tomorrow is the day when the Shengwu Continent will fully recover, and I don't know what will happen at that time. Tang Ruxue's thirteenth heavenly tribulation suddenly broke out, and that was not good.

"Don't worry, there are three days left, I said, I will try my best to survive, and you need to believe me. ”

Xue 13 said.

(End of chapter)